Sick Pleasure Poem by Lauren Miller

Hearts draw blood
Like cactus pricks
And life's still hard, if no true love sticks
But tomorrow rises, and night does come
again, again, again

And you can run
to catch it all
But you cant catch falling stars
without a net

Battle lines are never drawn clear
and time doesnt heal what embarassment and words create
No matter how much time is drawn out

And your love only creates ripples in my dreams
and my heart causes tidal waves
How sad it is
to live a life with never feeling pain
how unfortunate it is to never have heartbreak create youre art
and how is it to never feel?

I pity